People Desperate To Live © Surazeus 2025 07 05 Hot summer sun heats the metal mailbox with languid hope of timeless afternoons at silent running of the forest fox who brings secret stories from ancient moons disguised as letters from friends far away who write sad poems about growth and decay. While she lounges languidly on warm grass and dreams about strict lessons in ballet, she feels relentless flow of the hourglass disperse our conscious atoms till doomsday, but she decides she will live for this hour while watching the honeybee kiss the flower. Their home constructed of red brick and faith stands guard with sturdy passion of fierce hope in tranquil neighborhood of the star wraith defined by vision of the chronoscope that weaves our bodies in the human tale as fleeting flicker on the cosmic scale. They gather in the backyard at sunset, the parents and their children with sweet dreams, to eat burgers and read the town gazette recounting tragedy of social crimes committed by people desperate to live because they always take more than they give. Each time I come to where two roads diverge and pause to decide which way I should go, I recall wisdom of the demiurge that our spirit will continue to grow because we are free to design our fate based on each subsequent choice we create. As she explains this strategy for life, my mother gives me ripe apple to eat since we need energy to counter strife, thus our hearts grow stronger when we compete for we are the same anywhere we go, actors who play our parts in the world show. Though the world view we all share falls apart we focus on the basic principles that form foundation of the social heart which provides blueprints for communal roles we play in world food-production machine orchestrated by the fertile May Queen. We gather on the shores of lakes and seas to remember when our First Mother rose from lake of dreams at dawn of time with keys that open doors to temples where gods pose as glamorous stars in the global game over who will die with money and fame.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
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Saturday, July 5, 2025
People Desperate To Live
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Orpheus brings Ophelia and Orion to the farm in Vermont to join Robert Frost and his family for the barbecue on Independence day.
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